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In His Hands
Summary: A quiet evening with Fred Weasley takes a turn when the simple act of him spinning his wand leaves you utterly captivated. His strong, veined hands stir thoughts you can’t hide, and Fred, ever observant, catches on immediately. What begins as teasing quickly deepens into a moment of intimacy, reminding you just how much passion and tenderness those hands truly hold for you.
The evening was quiet in the flat above Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes. You were curled up on the sofa, watching Fred fiddle absentmindedly with his wand. He twirled it between his fingers, letting it spin effortlessly, the polished wood gliding over his knuckles as though the movement was second nature.
But your eyes weren’t on the wand. They were on his hands.
Long, strong fingers, slightly rough from days in the shop. Veins tracing up his forearms, catching the firelight. You felt warmth pool low in your belly as your mind wandered, imagining what else those hands could do if they were touching you instead.
Fred caught your stare, smirking as though he’d read your every thought. He slowed the motion, letting the wand spin languidly before setting it down. Then, with deliberate ease, he leaned forward, resting one hand on the arm of the couch beside your head.
“Mesmerized, are we?” he murmured, voice low, teasing but edged with heat.
You swallowed, cheeks warming, but didn’t look away. “Maybe.”
His grin deepened, though his eyes darkened in that way they did only for you. He brought his free hand up and brushed his knuckles gently along your jaw, slow and purposeful, letting you feel the strength you’d been imagining.
“These hands,” he said softly, almost a whisper, “are yours. For everything. Always.”
And before you could reply, Fred tilted your chin up and kissed you deep, lingering, and full of the promise that he knew exactly what you’d been thinking. His hands, once spinning a wand, now held you with a gentleness that only amplified the heat building between you.
...Strong hands that can be
slow and soft against the skin...
This just reminded me how MASSIVE Lando’s hands are. Someone sedate me.
It's been some time....
But like why is there still this concept that males don’t like cute mushy romantic shit and being emotionally taken care of? Just the other day I was cuddling with my boyfriend and after admiring him for awhile I told him, “Your eyes are so beautiful, they look like mini oceans” and I swear to god I heard him squeak in embarrassment and saw his cheeks actually begin to blush. Sometimes he likes being the little spoon and although I’m half his size I’m always happy to play jet pack. If he’s having a bad day he knows he can lay his head on my shoulder and just bawl his eyes out and I won’t think any less of him. Guys have emotional needs and want to feel loved and taken care of too yanno.
Boys deserve emotional reassurance just like anybody. They deserve compliments and cuteness, too.
i hope everyone is following TNG Season 8 on twitter because it’s fucking hilarious like
I JUST
lord jesus
they’re making a book now just sayin
Me: I don’t know if I ever want to be pregnant, I’d rather adopt a kid or two that are a bit older
Someone: Are you SURE? Older adoptees present UNIQUE CHALLENGES
Me: We are discussing human beings not digital pets
Literally every child every born and/or parented presents unique challenges. It’s like people are unique individuals…..or something………….
An amazing and revolutionary concept
When people ask me, “Why do you want to adopt teenagers?” I always answer, “Because you asked like that.”
I’m real over it. If I become a foster mom to a 17 year old kid and I get the privilege of the option to adopt them? You better believe I am legally making that kid mine.
“They’ll be a legal adult in no time, why spend the money to adopt? They’ll be aged out of the system.”
There’s no aging out of family, Marvin.
“They might be rebellious or smoke or do drugs or steal things! What if they won’t listen to you?”
Then I guess I’ll have to step up and do some fruxking parenting, Stanley.
“You want to adopt problem children then?”
All. Children. Are. Problem. Children. If you’re not prepared to deal with the fact that at some point, any child ever, whether you birthed them yourself or adopted them at any age, could become a problem? Then you are NOT ready to have children, and should really just step off and let the people who actually want to be parents live in peace with their kids.
Hey I’m so glad this post is picking up
DS9 was a show in which:
Sisko suddenly yelled loudly when no one was expecting it
Odo’s most frequent line was basically “harumph”
We all fell madly in love with Kira
Bashir paid Jake and Nog to steal his stuffed bear back from his ex
Jadzia informed us the spots go all the way down
Garak was just a plain and simple tailor
“QUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAARK………”
Lwaxana made being horny an airborne disease
O’Brien sighed a lot
Moogie wasn’t having any of that sexist bullshit
Worf lived on the Defiant because socializing sucks
A little ship took a little trip
Sisko, Kira, Jadzia, and Bashir got trapped in a game in Quark’s bar
DABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
The moonlight was pale and the stars were far beyond
Rom organized a labor revolt
Nog told Jake he didn’t like his fanfiction
Dukat got a massive splinter in his ass and Kira pulled it out
Quark explained a spreadsheet to the Klingon high council
Sisko and Jadzia threw tribbles at Kirk
Nog put oatmeal in a bucket, said it was Odo, and threw it at Jake
Morn drank much, spoke none
This! ❤️❤️❤️